After all, it is very close to the auction table, and it can be seen more clearly when the auction items are exhibited, so why waste it now that no one occupies it?

However, before those people could take action, the entrance to the auction hall suddenly caused quite a stir.

There, a group of three people was slowly walking in.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a black moire brocade robe, and next to him was a man in a cyan robe, and behind the two of them, there was a very handsome young man in white.

Everyone looked at them and immediately recognized who they were.

The man in the black robe was Yan Ding, the master of the Medicine Pavilion, and next to him was Wu Geng, the second-grade alchemist of the Medicine Pavilion, and the young man in white was Yan An, the son of Yan An, the master of the Medicine Pavilion.

As they walked forward, they were greeted warmly by the people in the stands around them, whether they knew or not.

After all, behind the Medicine Pavilion is the Alchemist Guild, and except for the gods who are with Tianqi Shou, no one has to have a process of birth, old age, sickness and death? I can't guarantee that one day I will turn to them for help.

Because I didn't expect that the medicine pavilion, which would hardly participate in the auction, would come this time, so the Fengxing Auction House could only give them the third stand in the second row that was temporarily vacated.

However, if you really want to divide it according to strength, the ranking of the Medicine Pavilion will naturally be ranked before the three major families.

Therefore, for the disgruntled people who actually occupied the first row of the stands of the Nanjia family, they said that they might have to watch a good show later.

Yan An was following behind his father at this time, a little dissatisfied with his behavior of greeting people while walking, his eyes glanced at the front row of stands a few times, but suddenly saw a figure that made him think about it.

His eyes lit up, and he instantly became excited: "Hey, isn't that Sister Yue?" ”

At this time, everyone in the Nan family had already walked out of the private room inside, and was standing in the stands outside to look at them, and although the two sides were still a little far apart, Yan An, who had a beautiful face, said that he would never be mistaken!

Following the direction of Yan An's finger, Wu Geng, who was walking one step ahead of him, also looked over: "Yes, it's really her!" ”

Wu Geng also felt a little surprised at this time, but suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but glance at Yan Ding beside him: "Pavilion master, is she really ......?"

Yan Ding's gaze had already looked at everyone in the Nan family, and finally fell on the girl who looked a little naïve, and nodded: "Yes, you have only been transferred to our branch pavilion not long ago, so you don't know much about this matter yet." ”

Yan Ding paused, and then continued: "This girl is a well-known spiritual waste material in Yecheng, because she doesn't often appear in front of outsiders, so everyone knows her name, but few people have seen her. ”

Wu Geng finally realized at this moment: "I see, no wonder I couldn't sense her spiritual power level at all." ”

His life-saving benefactor was explained like this by his father, and Yan An on the side was immediately unhappy: "Hmph! What if you can't cultivate spiritual power? If Sister Yue hadn't saved me, I might have died a long time ago! ”

Yan Ding turned around and glanced at his little son, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Silly child, how can your father and I be that kind of villain?" Let's go, I'll take you to thank you. ”